Luyện nghe bài hát Rimz Tirez

Take a chance, come dance a cowboy
Playin stopped playin time ago with childish toys
It's only men in deuce deuce inch pirelli
And goodyear niggaz, sip malt beer
They gave me sixth man of the year, off the bench for tha liks
Shot the out at the championship
Big chips, big trips, new fits, my money
Full of green cheese, my other pocket got green
Rap niggaz, we different
Elevate the level of the music and the
It's do or die, I need a +priest+, +superfly+
we discuss when we meet's between you and i
I'm high, red-eyed for the red-eye flight
Five hours, drinks, I rode all night, shit
Everyday, every a saloon
Crime blitty, good bottle, dollar tunes

goldie loc]
Love when when out there on the ave
you're down 24/7, niggaz don't know the half
My step down on the pedal
My back on scrapin the metal
I be coastin and be coastin, hittin three wheel
With my and tirez

I ain't never kevlar flesh (hell naw)
bitch niggaz is flirtin and fuckin with death
I was taught to stick with the right and work with the
Never love nothin, never snitch and confess
Got catch me in the heat of the act, and run the
Of catchin three to the back, and try with that (yeah!)
I ain't to the pen for shit, except to snatch up
My loved to get loose and hop the fence
It ain't hard to hard, snatch up a catalogue
Mad dog to niggaz that walk up your (yeah!)
But one day, you feel it (what? )
I'm a firm believer in the theory if it bleeds, I can it
A hit man for hire (yeah!) caught up in the
The live wire, leak a nigga a vampire
My empire roll and tirez
Either get with us, forget us and get us, muh'fuckers

Ride along, with my rimz and
along

Mr. recycler (what? ) I'm for a sixty-two chevy
And she kinda bad, him six and I was read'
(whatchu want me to do? ) to get and span
Man I'm you came and got me from that old white man (good lookin)
He took me to a spot in long beach, hooked me up with pumps
(bzzt) but everybody in the hood can't (bzzt)
And I change colors the sun hit me
Fix me up, now my owner wanna me for 50?
Bling bling, now I belong to a
And they was quick to me in the magazines
I money (huh? ) I never broke down, fools trippin
(check it out) how many cars you see in seoul on streets
(none) afraid to get that ass slippin (why? )
For me it was an task
I kept an engine on my ass with heat under the
Fool (peep game) I was to lowride on rimz and tirez, yeah

- 2x

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